A Londoner's Walk to the Land's End ; And, a Trip to the Scilly IslesChapman and Hall, 1861 - 254 páginas |
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A Londoner's Walk to the Land's End ; And, a Trip to the Scilly Isles Walter White Vista completa - 1861 |
A Londoner's Walk to the Land's End: And a Trip to the Scilly Isles Walter White Vista completa - 1855 |
A Londoner's Walk to the Land's End: And a Trip to the Scilly Isles Walter White Vista completa - 1855 |
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appear bank beach Berry Head boat Boscastle Breakwater Bristol Channel Brixham Bryher built Cadgwith Camelford Castle cavern Channel china-clay church clay cliffs coast coast-guard Cornish Cornish wrestling Cornwall cottages cove crags cross dark Dartmoor deep descend Devonshire distance estuary Exmouth Falmouth farther ferns Fowey garden gorse granite green harbour Head height hill hollow houses Hugh Town Island Isles Kynance Cove land Land's End lane lighthouse Lizard look lumps masses miles mining Mount Mount's Bay mouth Nare Point narrow neighbourhood numerous once passed patches path Penzance piles pleasant Point Polperro Pool quarries rising road rock round running sand scene Scilly seen shore side sight slope stands steep stone stream stretching summit surface tide tower trees Trelawny Truro turf undercliff valley vessels village walk walls wild wind woods yards
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Página 66 - Give me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon. My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hope's true gage; And thus I'll take my pilgrimage.
Página 221 - My good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Página 150 - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a...
Página 138 - A GOOD sword and a trusty hand ! A merry heart and true ! King James's men shall understand What Cornish lads can do. And have they fixed the where and when? And shall Trelawny die? Here's twenty thousand Cornish men Will know the reason why...
Página 92 - THE lark is singing in the blinding sky, Hedges are white with May. The bridegroom sea Is toying with the shore, his wedded bride, And, in the fulness of his marriage joy, He decorates her tawny brow with shells, Retires a space, to see how fair she looks, Then proud runs up to kiss her.
Página 168 - And bore him to a chapel nigh the field, A broken chancel with a broken cross, That stood on a dark strait of barren land : On one side...
Página 180 - When we had got to our quarters near the Castle, where the Prince lay, I went immediately to bed, which was so vile, that my footman ever lay in a better, and we had but three in the whole house, which consisted of four rooms, or rather partitions, two low rooms and two little lofts, with a ladder to go up : in one of these they kept dried fish, which was his trade, and in this my husband's two clerks lay, one there was for my sister, and one for myself, and one amongst the rest of the servants....
Página 73 - ATTEND, all ye who list to hear our noble England's praise ; I tell of the thrice famous deeds she wrought in ancient days, When that great fleet invincible against her bore in vain The richest spoils of Mexico, the stoutest hearts of Spain.
Página 139 - one and all,' and hand in hand, And who shall bid us nay ? " And when we come to London Wall, A pleasant sight to view, Come forth ! come forth, ye cowards all, Here's men as good as you ! " Trelawny he's in keep and hold, Trelawny he may die ; But here's twenty thousand Cornish bold, Will know the reason why !
Página 228 - Come to thy God in time!" Swung deep the funeral chime: Grace, mercy, kindness past, " Come to thy God at last!" Long did the rescued pilot tell — When gray hairs o'er his forehead fell, While those around would hear and weep — That fearful judgment of the deep. " Come to thy God in time !" He read his native chime: Youth, manhood, old age past, His bell rung out at last.